An Cheng stood still and did not bump into him. A smile appeared on his lips, "Really? Are you finally willing to talk to me?"
He knew that she was angry.
"Next, Xiang Yutian will clean up the people in the Hell Heaven force and find out if there are any undercover agents; in addition, he will have drug transactions with several major societies in Hong Kong, but Xiang Yutian cannot let me know the specific time and place of the transaction.
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Jiang Weiwei stood at the window and said quickly.
Anjo is her boss.
The purpose of his coming was simply to get information about her, and there was no need for any more unnecessary words between them.
"..." An Cheng stood not far from her and fell silent.
"BOSS, do you have anything else to ask?"
"Who are the people who often come in and out of the Xiang family?" An Cheng asked after nearly a minute of silence.
"Don't you monitor the Xiang family's surroundings all year round?"
"There are so many people. I need to know which of them are Xiang Yutian's confidants."
"I'm not sure about this." Jiang Weiyi recalled the people he had seen at Xiang's house in the past six months, and then said, "But there are two people who enter Xiang Yutian's study very frequently for secret discussions. They are: Feihu - Jiang Nan
, Cheetah - Gu Bei."
Those two people are both well-known figures in politics and business, respectively, with powerful backgrounds.
But in front of Xiang Yutian, they knelt down more than anyone else.
Together with Lone Eagle, they can be said to be Xiang Yutian's three loyal dogs.
"..."
Ancheng was silent again.
Thinking that he was dissatisfied with her scant information, Jiang Weiwei said indifferently, "I'm sorry, Xiang Yutian is very cautious. Even if I was slept with by him for half a year, there are many things that I can't interfere with."
To Xiang Yutian, she is just a bed item.
When he was happy, he teased her a few times. When he was unhappy, he kicked him out without even bothering to say a word.
"..."
At this time, Ancheng was not only silent, but his expression became particularly ugly.
He stood there without saying a word, his always smiling face was tense at this moment, his eyes were half lowered, his long eyelashes almost covered his eyes, and his lips were pursed into a pale tone.
"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" The long silence made Jiang Weiyi feel cruel.
Anjo was born blind and has never been in good health.
He had taken a lot of Chinese medicine and Western medicine, but they had no significant effect.
"No."
Ancheng shook his head, walked a few steps to the side, groped for the bed and slowly sat down, his face still looking bad.
Jiang Weiwei walked up to him and observed him worriedly, "Is everything okay?"
"fine."
"If you feel uncomfortable, don't come out..."
"I haven't heard from you in half a year."
He sat on the edge of the bed, with his back slightly bent and his face facing her direction. He interrupted her words lightly, and every word seemed to be lingering...
"..." Jiang Weiwei's heart twisted so hard that she couldn't defend herself from the pain.
Does he care? Does he still care if there is any news about her?
It's just a sentence...
When facing An Cheng, Jiang Weiyi always had many charming and random thoughts. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer his words.
"Have you lost weight?" An Cheng suddenly asked, a question that had nothing to do with business matters.
Jiang Wei subconsciously touched his face.
Thin, of course.
How could she still be plump under Xiang Yutian's mental and physical torture?
"No." As soon as she said it, she was duplicity again.